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Tupac
Under Pressure
Yeah, Babyyy
When tha pressures on...
Thug Life
when it's on it's on
Tupac
One of these days i'll
learn
don't fk with trick as*
cause they
turn into b*tch as*
i'm sick of bein stuck in tha county jail
my clown
bring a pound
when they post da bail
smokein' blunts in tha driveway
my four-five screamin
fk tha police
won't fly away, thug, till I die
you wonder why I'm made this way
I wasn't
turned out
I was raised this way
of thinkin
these are tha dreams of a young teen
scheme to stack green off tha crack fiends
one time can't hold me
one of these days
we gotta bust back for tha homies
locked down in tha penitentry
I, finaly loose my mind
if tha pigs succeed
stress, smoken weed and nicoteen
but what a nigg* really need is Thorazine
right before I die
i'll be cursing tha law
reincarnated b*tch even worse than before
my four-four's givin payback
my underhanded plan
to get them while they laid back
and big stretch hit tha scene with tha mini 14
servin suckers like dope fiends
and lead tha whole team
Under Pressure nigg*
That's right
Stretch
Never run
throw your gun in tha air
oh yeah
nigg* bust ain't no time to spare
called tha ruckus mothafker and we fk s**t up
and with tha stainless steel wrecker, boy we cut s**t up
flash and blast a nigg* with tha quickness
c*ck tha four pound motherfker when I spit this and rip this
d*mn, my mind is in tha depths of hell
but when i'm walking on tha street kid my name rings bells
and I never fell
nigg* I stand too tall
i'm just a thug motherfker who was born to brawl
givin my all
so wanna bring it to me
so i'ma sell my cocaine
and lay they as* down 'G'
Under Pressure
Tupac
yeah, look here tho
Runnin wild
I never smiled as a juvenile
even now I keep a frown when I come around
don't ask me about my past
it was all bad
shots blasted
will I last
in tha wrong path
in tha dark is where my heart saw tha most grief
mothafkers is getten shanked over gold teeth
am I sick ?
cause i'm addicted to get splifted
watch tha stupid as* tricks get lifted
nothin's changed
cause in tha came it's a steady aim
fk friends
cause when in danger those change
puff weed
and stuff G's in my sock G
car keys and Hennessy where tha glock be
Times passin' will I last here another day
I put my gun away
and grab my AK
it's gettin' hectic
I can't call it
house full of alcoholics
now we're under pressure
yeah, that's right...
Under Pressure, we're under pressure
yeah
Tupac and Stretch together repeated 11x
When tha Pressures on it's a hit
Ski mask
Extra Gats
bring tha clips
don't nobody move when we walk tha streets
they stay silent
cause talk is cheap